Jemma's POV
Cassius had gotten up to go speak with the warrior he had thrown across the training field. I leaned my head against the wall, and my eyes instantly closed. I just sat there in the quiet of the waiting room. My babies were moving around inside of me, and I was enjoying the moment. I started nodding off when the noxious stench of too much perfume assaulted my olfactory sense. I opened my eyes and noticed Heidi sitting at the nurse's desk. She was filing her nails and looking at me every once in a while.
I tried to ignore her glances and shut my eyes again. It was quiet except for her nail filing. "She looks so fake with her eyes closed." I heard Heidi say in a hushed tone. I wasn't sure who she was talking to. Nor did I care. Did she forget werewolves, especially
